When the magic stick has a big star boyfriend

Jiang Shui shrank back silently, rubbing his head and laughing awkwardly.

"Hahahaha, how can I have that kind of ability, master, please stop joking with me."

Don't be ridiculous, he doesn't even have a girlfriend, how can he teach his master how to fall in love?

As he talked, he circled himself in, Jiang Shui didn't dare to say anything more.

Whatever he likes, he just stands outside and watches the excitement.

Watching him go out to adjust the cinnabar, Fu Yu blows the powder off the wood.

The corner of his mouth curled into a curve, a brat, he has never been in a relationship before, yet he dares to talk about him.

Time always flies by as long as you concentrate on your work.

After staring at one place for a long time, Fu Yu felt his eyes a little sore.

Especially working under the light is terrible.

Putting down the things in your hands, the amulet can already be seen in its embryonic form.

I have been busy for several days, but it is not in vain.

"Jiangshui—"

Fu Yu shouted, but got no response.

Put things away and plan to continue tomorrow.

Walking out of the study, I saw the little boy lying on the sofa and falling asleep.

Fortunately, there is enough heating in the room, otherwise, I would definitely catch a cold.

The cinnabar dishes on the table were not cleaned up, and the pens were not even washed.

Fu Yu was so angry and funny that he really wanted to call him sloppy.

Go over and pick up a few talismans placed on the table and watch them carefully.

Holding one of the safety symbols, Fu Yu closed his eyes and felt it.

After practicing for such a long time, Jiang Shui has made great progress, although this peace talisman is not as powerful as the one drawn by himself.

But the structure in it is not bad either, and the style of writing is tactful and done in one go, which is relatively mature.

It just takes a lot of practice, there is always a perfect moment.

He arranged two peace talismans for Jiang Shui, and three of them were handed in here. They were overfulfilled, and the quality was not bad.

Fu Yu nodded in his heart. Jiang Shui usually looked inconspicuous, but he was actually very talented.

It's just that I just finished praising in my heart, and when I saw the last picture, the corners of Fu Yu's mouth that almost turned up were rigidly froze.

It was an amulet.

There are all kinds of talismans, but in general, they can only be divided into psychic cultivation, healing diseases, exorcising evil spirits, and praying for security.

Among them, curing diseases and eliminating diseases is paid for by neither painting nor selling.

It's okay that the healing talismans on the market have always been fake, at least no one believes it, and it's okay that they have always been true, at least they really work.

In this case, I am afraid that there may be true and false, and I don't know how many lives will be delayed.

of the remaining categories.

Praying for security is the simplest, at most it can only be regarded as a protection category.

The difficulty of exorcising evil and controlling evil has increased.

This point is of course the clearest to Fu Yu, just looking at the crookedly drawn exorcism talisman.

A gust of anger rushed directly to the Tianling Gai along his limbs and bones.

"Jiangshui!"

"Get out of here!"

The body of the boy who fell asleep on the sofa shuddered, and he opened his eyes dazedly after sitting up.

Maybe he just woke up, and his voice was hoarse: "What, what's wrong?"

"Heh." Fu Yu's iconic cold snort, "I asked you to draw a talisman, why are you being lazy here?"

His vision gradually cleared up, and when he saw what Fu Yu was holding in his hand, Jiang Shui's head immediately became clear.

The voice was full of desire to survive: "Master, haha, I accidentally fell asleep."

Fu Yu didn't scold him, he just picked up a ruler at hand and beat him up.

Facts show that sometimes you don't treat him better, and he doesn't know how to cherish it.

Jiang Shui sat in the car, as if on pins and needles.

Touching his own butt, he could only think in his heart that his master was too cruel.

Pick one place to beat someone, he guessed his butt is swollen now, and he will have to sit on a hard bench when he goes to school the day after tomorrow.

He wanted to cry, but he didn't dare. If he cried, he might be whipped even harder.

As the car moves, sometimes the road will be a little bumpier.

Sitting in the car, Jiang Shui felt tingling pains on his buttocks one after another.

"Master, your phone is ringing."

Fu Yu concentrated on driving: "Just pick it up and turn on the speakerphone."

Jiang Shui said "Oh", lifted his buttocks, and touched the phone from the front.

"It's an unfamiliar number."

Pick up the phone, female voice.

"Hello? Is it Fu Yu?"

The tone was tentative and cautious, but he said the name accurately, Jiang Shui looked at his master's expression.

Fu Yu's emotions were not turbulent, and he didn't seem to know the person opposite, probably seeking to solve the problem.

Seeing that his master didn't intend to speak, Jiang Shui took it.

"Yes, my master is not here now, I don't know why you are looking for him?"

"I'm Cheng Zixin. Fu Yu and I know each other. I want to ask, your master is Fu Yu. Does he really teach people how to catch ghosts with Feng Shui?"

Cheng Zixin?

The name Fu Yu was not unfamiliar.

Thinking about it now, the voice was indeed familiar.

It's just that for some reason, Fu Yu still didn't speak, and raised his chin to signal Jiang Shui to deal with it by himself.

Jiang Shui had experience in this area, so he immediately had a friendly discussion with the other party.

"Yes, my master is very powerful. Do you need it? You can talk about it in detail, but it is not cheap to ask my master."

Listening to the person on the opposite side, the tone seems to be an acquaintance with his master.

But Jiang Shui was still doing business, asking the other party's purpose, and unceremoniously released the last sentence.

He believes in his master's character, even if he is a brother, he can still settle accounts. With his master, ordinary friends can't even touch the value of friendship.

Before Cheng Zixin responded, a male voice came out from the other end of the phone.

"How much? I'll pay. As long as the matter can be resolved, money is not a problem."

Well.

Fu Yu looked at the road ahead, but actually listened to the dialogue between the two sides in his heart.

This voice seemed familiar, but I couldn't remember who it was.

Jiang Shui in the back is really his pro-apprentice, "It's 100 million for ordinary incidents, if you're in trouble, add more money, and if it's an oolong incident, just pay the labor fee."

There was no immediate answer, as if they were surprised at the asking price.

But after reacting, he quickly responded: "Okay, I will send the address to his mobile phone in a while, can you come over tomorrow?"

Jiang Shui looked at his master.

Pay at the nod.

Jiang Shui immediately replied to the other side: "Tomorrow can."

When the phone hung up, Jiang Shui gossips: "Master, who is the opposite, do you really know him?"

"I know you." Fu Yuying agreed, "Ji Chen's high school classmate and I met some time ago, and we had dinner together."

"That……"

Fu Yu parked the car in front of Jiang Shui's house and unlocked the car: "Here we are, let's go back. I'll practice the talisman at home tomorrow. I'll talk about other things when I finish drawing the exorcism talisman."

Jiang Shui dawdled and didn't want to get out of the car, "Master, tomorrow I..."

Fu Yu glanced at him from the rearview mirror, and Jiang Shui froze, frozen in place by his gaze, not daring to move.

Fu Yu asked him with a gentle tone, "Do you want to watch the fun tomorrow?"

Jiang Shui never dared to say yes, and shook his head quickly: "No, I mean, I will definitely work hard tomorrow, get up early, and try to practice the exorcism talisman well."

"Then get out!"

Before Jiang Shui could stand still, Fu Yu stepped on the gas pedal, and the car drove away.

Only the little boy was left standing at the door of the house to watch the car's buttocks drift away.